Jing Yun smiled comfortably, and the tacit understanding between them was in the air.

There is nothing in the conversation between two people, but it is mysterious and ambiguous to others.
Jing Yao watched with anger and displeasure. Do you want to marry her so much?
Jingyun eyebrows a pick didn’t refute.
They are going to get married, but it doesn’t matter if they don’t meet the bride
Take a good look at Jingyao’s anger and anger. He grabbed the tablecloth table, pots and pans and smashed them to the ground.
Since you are so determined, I will give you a grand wedding ceremony.
Say and leave, eyes filled with fire.
Jingyun looked at his back with a wry smile.
Xue Geng stood on tiptoe and patted him to comfort his heart, but he couldn’t help looking forward to his or her marriage.
Even if it is a dream, it has finally come true, hasn’t it? That is, he loves himself, but she is satisfied and willing to trust her when he is in trouble.
She is really satisfied.
Chapter 37
After coming back from the palace of praying for snow, Jing Yao made an angry decree to build the Yun Wangfu, and then he regretted it. Nai imperial decree is not a child’s play, so he can’t break his promise to heaven and man.
However, the queen mother was very happy and called it a step closer to her goal.
Jing Yao said that Jing Yun seemed to be relieved, so when Xue Genggong walked, he almost agreed without thinking.
Jing Yao learned that jealousy was hard to balance, and the face was so smelly that he became a minion behind them.
The guards saw that the emperor was livid and staring at them, joking. Princess Wang was very breathless, and I hypnotized to be a human flesh background.
The atmosphere was condensed all the way, and Jing Yun’s snow was even more joking. This made Jing Yao’s face worse, and his eyes stared at the snow and almost burned two holes.
Snow more pulled pull JingYun sleeve point can’t stand Jing Yao too angry mouth twitching, alas JingYun that.
What’s the matter? Jing Yun turned to look at her. She was very focused on treating the frozen rays behind her as gas.
After receiving Jing Yun’s soft gaze at the snow, I feel more glued to myself, and my sight is even hotter, which seems to burn her.
Although I enjoy Jing Yun’s note, it’s really hard for me to feel like I don’t want to peel myself off and throw it into the oil pan at all times.
You want a cold-faced ghost behind you with a knife to cut you, and you’re still in the mood for romance and jokes.
Jing Yun took a glance at Jing Yao Jing Yao immediately changed his expression and squinted at Jing Yun. He smiled and wagged his tail and begged for mercy. Jing Yun moved back to his line of sight without personality. He smiled and pulled out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and carefully wiped the sweat for the snow.
Jing Yao immediately collapsed with a smile to be gloomy and scary.
What’s the matter? Is it hot? You’re all sweaty. Jing Yun is like not noticing that Jing Yao is too hot. Her eyes are soft and smiling, and the snow is even more beautiful.
Looking at Jing Yun’s soft smile seems to have a certain meaning. It is the first time that I found that taking off my heavy coat to Jing Yun is so naughty, especially making waves.
Approaching Jing Yun without trace, hissing, hissing, hey, if you want to play, you have to find someone else to be cannon fodder. I can’t afford to play.
Oh, my God, she’s being stared at by Jing Yao. Let alone playing. She’s afraid of going like this again. She can’t stay for a moment and just run away.
Jing Yun pretended not to hear a little and looked at her with a naughty smile like a child. He deliberately said that it was snowing. Let’s go there for a walk. It seems that there are quite a few people.
Wow, a bucket of ice water drenches the snow, and even more people tremble.
Just now, Jing Yao’s sight was a volcano, and now it’s an iceberg, which is chilly.
Snow felt more than one meter away from Jingyun, but Jingyun took the initiative to approach her and just pulled up the snow and walked towards the crowd with great interest.
Jing Yao bit the silver tooth, because Jing Yun is in a huff now, he will never. He can bear to follow behind the two men in a huff.
The closer you get to the crowd, the louder the noise becomes. It seems that you are discussing something. Everyone’s face is cautious.
Jing Yun approached curiously.
Ask what happened here? The tone is gentle.
The onlookers saw that he was well dressed and made way for him to see the surrounding scene clearly.
In the middle of the field lay a middle-aged beggar who had been hungry for years and looked extremely ugly. At this time, he was dying in the middle of the road and even lost his strength to get up.
In winter, the cold seeps into the skin, the body becomes stiff, and the face gradually turns blue.
Jing Yun didn’t think much about intuition before holding the beggar’s hand to warm him up.
Are you OK
The beggar gave him a strange look and closed his eyes with deep gratitude and despair.
Jing Yun felt an indescribable shiver in his heart. It seems that this scene has been seen and is very familiar.
Hey, wake up, don’t sleep.
Jing Yun shook him, trying to wake him up, but he didn’t respond.